Chapter 241, the forbidden curse saves the scene and suppresses the audience

Successfully pass through the front hall, and in front of you is the Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life, and after crossing the bridge, you can see the evil robe on the ancient altar!

As long as the armor is resolved, the Abyss Movement Crisis will be resolved.

Everyone stood on the narrow jade platform, there was no darkness on both sides, and the bitter wind was howling, constantly circling in the darkness, making a terrifying roar.

Xu Fang thought for a moment and took out a piece of ore from the Tibetan Star, which he had obtained in the South China Sea Naval Battle City, which was known for its hardness.

Throw it away, and the ore disappears in the blink of an eye.

It's not because of some space trick, but because it's purely crushed by the force of the wind!

"This wind will even be torn apart by demonic energy, I'm afraid that monarch-level demons can't forcibly break in." Xu Fang said.

The wind of heaven is terrifying!

"So how do we get there?" Zhang Xiaohou said worriedly.

He is not afraid of death, but if he can choose, he wants to die a little more valuable.

"There's a bridge over there!" Liu Ru had a good look in her eyes, and pointed to a direction and said in surprise.

In the darkness, ten dragon-like arch bridges rose from the ground, and the majestic structure was dark, and there was no end in sight.

On the bridge, there is no wind of death!

"The ancient precept of the village once said that there are ten bridges here, only one leads directly to the altar blood throne, and the other nine are all dead places, hence the name: Nine Dead Life Bridge!"

Once again, the crowd fell silent.

One in ten chances, that's too little.

"How?" Mo Fan looked at Xu Fang.

Xu Fang said calmly: "If we spread out and each person walks a bridge, the chance of being able to cross the bridge will be greatly increased." ”

"Don't!"

Liu Ru subconsciously resisted.

The thought of stepping on a bridge, and then watching Xu Fang step on another bridge that will be goodbye forever whether it is life or death, is no different from killing her directly!

She's not here for any noble goal at all, she's just a little woman who can't worry about her sweetheart.

"I'm going to be with you, I've already lost my sister..." Liu Ru pulled the corner of Xu Fang's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Zhang Xiaohou said that he listened to his eldest brother and could choose whatever he wanted.

Xu Fang and Mo Fan glanced at each other: "Together?" ”

"Let's go together, no matter how awesome the ancient king is, he has been dead for more than 2,000 years, what is the spirit!"

"That's right, I don't want to follow the rules of a dead man!"

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Within the abyss, young people are facing a choice between life and death.

Outside of the abyss, the Dead Monarchs of the Eight Directions are facing the same dilemma, obviously there is only one more human being, but the pattern of the battlefield is obviously different.

"Whew————!!!"

The Bone Dragon roared angrily.

Jiang Chong said coldly: "It's noisy!" ”

Behind him, multiple lights and shadows appeared in the Super-Rank Star Palace, looking like a midsummer star, full of dazzling and beautiful.

His star palace is no different from Han Lone, Feijiao and others, all of them are 2401, but the power contained in each star is very different.

Each star will draw more than three trajectories.

The super-level mages on the scene were fascinated, and their super-level methods were nothing more than stars connecting star tracks, star tracks combining star maps, star maps splicing constellations, and constellations finally completing the star palace.

The order is tight, and you can't make a mistake.

That's why they need such strong spiritual power, and they need mages of the same level to protect the Dharma so that they won't be disturbed.

Jiang Chong is different.

He seems to have omitted the step of star track to constellation.

Starting from the stars, it has densely built a beautiful and huge pattern, and the energy has been exerted to the limit!

"Blue Sky Blade!"

The blade of the wind is like a sickle, and it is more like a pair of huge wings that spread out, and even space seems to be compressed!

The Skeleton Bone Dragon screamed, its body was cut in two by the Blue Sky Blade, and a large amount of dark green energy overflowed, barely saving its life.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The Agate Corpse Monarch is brainless, and has the best relationship with the Skeleton Bone Dragon, running with a pace like a mountain.

"Just the soldiers you attacked me before?"

Jiang Chong sneered.

"Blue Sky Blade!"

The battle of the top powerhouse is so unpretentious.

With the same trick, the Agate Corpse Monarch was even more unbearable than the Bone Dragon, and the blood that flowed out gathered into a small river, and those sarcoma corpses gathered around the boss in fear.

"Life is really hard, who else?"

Jiang Chong said lightly.

However, the great monarch can't force his forbidden spell magic.

At his level, magic is an art, completely out of the order of modern magic.

Han Xiao and Lu Huan can also release super-level third-level magic, but they are completely different from Jiang Chong.

"Roar..." Tough as a corpse on a mountain peak, he didn't have the courage to provoke Jiang Chong's majesty, and the commander of the fog ghosts, who liked to mock people's hearts, even protected the corpses in front of him.

"Huh."

Jiang Chong took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, the eyes of several bigwigs lit up, and the military secretary Yaoting actually used space magic, jumped to Jiang Chong's side, and diligently rubbed out a small flame.

Syllable~~~

Jiang Chong swallowed the clouds and spat out the fog, threw a magic on the ground, and plowed the undead legion out of a deep pit.

If there were necromancers on the scene, then they would see that countless remnants floated out of the pit, more than the balloons released on New Year's Eve and Chinese New Year's Eve...

The human beings at the scene were also flushed by this domineering scene, and it seemed that their bodies were full of strength again!

"Kill!"

"Kill these undead cubs!"

"Rinima, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The Mage Regiment is up again!

Jiang Chong turned his head and asked, "Has Xu Fang come?" ”

"Huh?" Yao Ting paused for a moment.

"Xu Fangling doesn't know? It shouldn't be... He is now my daughter's boyfriend, and he said that he wants to talk about marriage, and if he wants to die or live, his daughter will not marry, which is a headache———— of course, I haven't said I agree yet. ”

Yaoting: "···"

"You speak." Jiang Chong said impatiently.

"He's not here, no, he's here."

"Is it or isn't there?"

"Over there."

Yaoting pointed into the distance, and Jiang Chong followed the direction of his finger, crossed the corpses of the mountain peaks, and saw a bottomless abyss.

"Abyss!"

Jiang Chong's face changed greatly: "Xu Fang fell into the abyss!?" ”

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Xu Fang didn't know that his father-in-law was showing his saint and magic in front of people outside, he looked at the darkness in front of him and sighed.

Dead Gate Bridge.

Nine times out of ten, they still ran into it.

"This ancient king is sick on the horse, what kind of space trick is playing on the bridge, if it is the door of death, send those demons and monsters in quickly!"

Mo Fan cursed.

"Brother Fan, don't scold, look ahead." Zhang Xiaohou said.

In front of the bridge, a silver wall mirror actually appeared!

This wall mirror is very weird, it is erected directly in the bridge, and the mirror surface produces silver ripples, which looks like a door to another world!

"The bridge is gone!" Liu Ru exclaimed.

The people hurried back, only to find that the arch bridge from which they had come had disappeared.

The cold black wind sickle, the bottomless abyss, made them tremble.

"Let's go!" Xu Fangdao, dragged Liu Ru to the silver mirror, and crashed straight into it.

Sure enough, the mirror wall was a spatial tunnel, and after the four people entered it, they were swept into it by a burst of spatial turbulence.

Call!

The wolf's wings opened, stabilizing Xu Xiaoxiao's falling figure, and Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan were also dragged by him.

"Look over there!" Mo Fan shouted.

A silver vortex appeared in the sky, floating there like a cloud, and black undead kept falling from it!

(End of chapter)